I want to throw you away

Like chewing gum when I’m done

But you have texted me that

You have something to tell me later.

And now that you and your friend, the sun, have conspired to

bring more to come, you are the king of it all!

So-

I wait to hear if you are going to tell me to kick rocks

because time is of

the essence and your presence

is simply a complication, a manifestation of failure

That I am tired of and every time I try to leave

You unravel a new twist tie

Oh I forgot to mention, I’ll tell you later- how important and pertinent- and crucial what I have to say is….

How long do I have to wait to

dissolve instead of resolve

the rules in hand withstand

for you this is as good as it gets

I trust in magic

so tragic to pause the inevitable

Waiting to discard true love in disguise

What can you possibly have to say?

That I was right?